Sunday, July 30, 2017

Literature has only years on age-
yet, until read.
it possible to abuse the relationship we have with the past?
One thing that lets us live liberty,
is our attended unique individuality.
We are but many things ,
but most of all our actions.



Saturday, July 29, 2017

I Look To You


2018 marching band tune
imagine the possibilities
The same is but always equal,
yet the equal is not always the same.
A man sits in front of his health practitioner, 
and asks his doctor for a uterus.
Does the good doctor laugh first or smile last?

Thursday, July 27, 2017

Tuesday, July 25, 2017



Puddin the princess of protection

Incessant truth pours,
upon my lip bears heart's mascara.
Reverent photographs set memories free and alive.
take what makes worth and
bid lowest in change of hope. 
Stubbed toes and stubborn sorrows
are cured through the ailment of adoration.
Our freedom bears a conscious morality
that is found.

I can take the deepest sorrow and weave for it a pattern of good.

Sunday, July 23, 2017

Summertime



I feel very blue,
sometimes sad, mellow hue
often I get mad
although I know it's bad
but when I get to be happy
seeing there is nothing like stars free

















Dale Warland Chorale
Minnesota Beethoven Festival
Chapel of the Angels
Winona, Minnesota
3:00 pm Sunday, July 16 2017
Through communication we eradicate evil.

Thursday, July 20, 2017

Tuesday, July 18, 2017

Sunday, July 16, 2017

Saturday, July 15, 2017

Friday, July 14, 2017

Their is love in life,
Their is life in love.

Thursday, July 13, 2017

Libertango


Anderson and Roe Duo
Minnesota Beethoven Festival
Thursday, July 13th 2017
Page Theatre Winona Minnesota

Wednesday, July 12, 2017

Sunday, July 9, 2017


Only In sleep

Prayer

Lord, if you see to know, I seek to understand. 
I will present nude commodity before you and adorn you with bestowed truth.
Help me on this day, as in every day to bestow guidance on the freedom path and travel-logue.
humbly we kneel and sacrifice ourselves in all capacity to believe.
Guiding light, shine bright on this night as lamps are merely created.
Clothed, we do not fear as we know forthright has shown us.
Lord if you seek to know, I see to understand

Salvation is Created

 Lord, if you seek to know, I know to understand. I will present mere commodity before I adorn you with bestowed truth. Help me in this day day as in every day to bestow guidance on the freedoms paths traveled.Humbly we kneel and sacrifice ourselves in all capacity to believe. Guiding light shine bright on this night as lamps are merely created. Clothed we do not fear as we know forthright has shown us.

Be The Self
Never Fear, Time Prevails With Preservation
Listen With Your Heart

Saturday, July 8, 2017

"As a community may we be found faithful and in alignment with plan."
I took my medication- hopefully it will fall in some time. soon they are hard to take. Usually something with flavor helps it be considered digestible. You know? You just say, here I am. I am yours. I smell rosemary. I hate truly opening any orface of me. To bear invisibility. don't wipe it away though it is too vital. How much can we take? When it hurts it barely says I want it that way, I think it helps us, the me. And sometimes the me will need reflection, Our reflex is to wonder. And I want to wander.

Soon I will be one year older. It always happens so quick. One instance for creation. And m confess and respect the what we can. Does it hurt to age? I haven't hurt yet. I believe we are a restoration uniquely antique. And I shall invite the invited to the party! I search for preservation and perservation.


The day shall br proud as a supper out of town, past the stop signs signaling separation. Past. Soon over the bridge youthful in age, you feel the water underneath supporting you & you see a progressed, raked perspec tive above, with light in the restoration to the Left. You wonder are we shipwrecked! or are we discovering islands and the World. Wisconsin high travel riveting along the country side. Crowded by castle-like trees.

Friday, July 7, 2017

Thursday, July 6, 2017

What I Wouldn't Do For You


All I remember is,
a woman
 a box of Wheaties
the pouring torrential rain
and a man that reminded me
 somehow coincidentally-- a grandfatherson
& naked foosball and a five dollar house cover-
that we may or may not had previously payed
and stairs to the storm.

Tuesday, July 4, 2017